Doting on the cute concubine: The good-for-nothing miss

Chapter 56

"Ah... my hand! It hurts! It hurts..."

"It hurts! What's wrong with my hand... Ah! What's going on..."

The two women immediately hugged the arms that had just been stretched out in pain, and cried out in pain.

Ye Xiaoyue corked the bottle in her hand, and was not in a hurry to take it back, but just looked at everyone coldly: "Anyone else who wants to touch me, just come and try!"

The people in the yard were all stunned, especially Ye Xiaoting, who seemed to be thinking of what happened before, and flinched back towards the gate of the yard.

"Where is my sister going? The show is not over yet, why do you have to leave?" Ye Xiaoyue didn't intend to let her go, and stepped forward quickly, standing in front of her, looking at her coldly, "My sister seems to have forgotten, What my sister told you before."

"Yue'er! Don't be presumptuous! This is your sister!" Ye Mingjue looked over in surprise, and angrily scolded Ye Xiaoyue, "How can you treat your sister like this for a servant! I think you are getting more and more presumptuous now! First, don't tell me. Mansion, now..."

"I'm leaving the house, and I need to report to you?" Ye Xiaoyue looked at him coldly, and said sarcastically, "Besides, the servants can do whatever they want? Can I also teach the servants of the East and West Courts at will?"

"You...are making too much sense!" Ye Mingjue was furious, and saw Ye Xiaoyue take out three more small porcelain bottles from her waist.

"Father's words also make sense. Ye Xiaoting is my sister after all." Ye Xiaoyue suddenly changed the subject, seemingly softening her attitude, but suddenly opened three corks one after another in her hand, and walked towards Ye Xiaoting.

"Stop! Naughty woman! Are you going to kill your sister!" Ye Mingjue was furious, and stepped forward to stand between her and Ye Xiaoting, with spiritual power fluctuating in his body, Ye Xiaoyue immediately felt a sudden sense of oppression.

Ye Xiaoyue looked at him without giving in, her spiritual power circulated rapidly, and the oppressive feeling of a fourth-level spiritual master immediately released, pressing towards Ye Mingjue mercilessly.

Ye Mingjue's expression changed, and he felt that all his spiritual power was forcibly compressed, and he could barely maintain it for a few moments, his heart ached, and the smell of blood rushed into his mouth immediately.

"puff--"

Everyone in the courtyard was crushed to the ground by the momentum, but at this moment they all looked up in shock.

Ye Mingjue actually vomited blood because of this good-for-nothing? !

Looking at the shocked and furious man in front of her, Ye Xiaoyue withdrew her spiritual pressure and looked at him calmly: "Will father stop me from teaching her a lesson?"

Ye Mingjue looked at her in shock: "When did you have such strength?"

"The way of the devil! You have entered the way of the devil! Isn't that right! It must be like this! Otherwise, how could you, a good-for-nothing, suddenly have such abilities! And those poisons! They must all be from the way of the devil! You witch!"

Ye Xiaoting was lying on the ground trembling, when she suddenly raised her head and looked at Ye Xiaoyue with an almost crazy expression: "It must be like this! You bitch! Father! Get her out of the Marquis Mansion quickly! This witch!"

Ye Mingjue's pupils shrank, and the look in Ye Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Sister really doesn't have a long memory." Ye Xiaoyue said so, and suddenly moved around Ye Mingjue and pinched Ye Xiaoting's chin, forcing her to open her mouth, "Since you can't speak, you will never have to speak!"

As soon as the words fell, a porcelain bottle approached Ye Xiaoting's mouth, and it was about to pour her down.

"Stop! Naughty woman! Otherwise, don't blame me for calling out the elders!" Ye Mingjue threatened sharply, and there was no hesitation in looking at Ye Xiaoyue, only strong hostility.

"Have you figured it out? These so-called poisons are all given by my fiancé, the third prince. You want to say that they are attributed to the way of the devil?" Ye Xiaoyue paused her hands, and turned to look at him with a half-smile.

"The crime of framing the prince, I wonder if the entire Hou Mansion can afford it?"

(End of this chapter)